An An was furious, she turned over in bed, looking at the photo on the bedside table, she felt like drawing a big cross on it.
She took a deep breath, telling herself to stay calm and not to stoop to the level of a block of wood.
That's right, maybe Lu Mingfei has been in the army too long and hasn't seen many beautiful girls.
Plus, someone like him clearly doesn't know how to make a girl happy.
Yes, it must be like that, she shouldn't be angry with a block of wood.
It was hard enough to see him; she wouldn't be satisfied if she didn't finish what she wanted to say.
Right now, the most important thing is to get the commander to wake up as soon as possible, she needed to be well-rested.
Although An An was angry at how unromantic Lu Wood is, the past two days had left her exhausted, and she fell asleep after a short while.
On the other side, Lu Mingfei lay in bed, using his skills as a special forces scout to carefully listen.
